[center][h2][color=ed1c24]Crusz Bumbleclaw[/color][/h2]
[img]https://i.imgur.com/10rFKUs.png[/img][h3][color=red]Group 3[/color]
[color=red]Location:[/color] A Misty Place || [color=red]Action:[/color] Resisting the urge to strangle Humphrey || [color=red]Mood:[/color]Irritated [/h3][color=red]Getting fookin' pissed at: Humphrey [@Mae][/color]
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Crusz could only mutter with distaste and irritation as the blonde man didn't fall down. He sighed, next time for sure he'll make sure his skull cracks, might have to use the actual blade too. The reptilian looked up and sized the man from top to bottom even as he raised in what petty defenses he had. 

[i][color=gold]"What in the devil are you?"[/color][/i]

He exclaimed and Crusz nodded...Devil, eh? He doesn't know what the word means but clearly if it incites fear and terror to humans then it's a good sign. He made a small mental note at the back of his head; [i]"Proudly proclaim yourself as the Red Devil next time you encounter humans."[/i] To answer the man's question, he hefted his blade up, standing on his tip toes and attempted to point the tip of the blade in front of the man but the sword was heavier than he had remembered it. Trying to endure the weight of the sword while still trying to appear as frightening, Crusz began to speak.

[b][i][color=ed1c24]"What?! Never seen a Kobold before?!"[/color][/i][/b] the reptilian said on his somewhat-shaky legs. He didn't really expect the man to answer his question anyway, but decided that if he could at least have some idea as to what they were then his job would become easier but perhaps simplifying things would be better...Stories can wait by a campfire and not in some deadbeat place surrounded by ghost whispers. [b][i][color=ed1c24]"I'm gonna put an end to the likes of you human scum!! So take me to your leader!"[/color][/i][/b] he says with a smile on his face, but that would soon fade as the Kobold finds himself losing balance trying to look intimidating and finds himself toppling over and tripping face-first on the grass below, his blade dropping flatly beside him. So much for intimidating...